"It's great that you are calmer than those useless generals."
Just when Soshyan was attracted by the dancer's figure, a thunderous sound suddenly came from the audience. Although it was not in human language, he could understand it.
"It's time to go. It's not safe here. If you win, I will take you back."
In the shadows under the stage, a towering figure stood up, turned around and walked out. Soshyan could not see it clearly no matter what.
"Owner--"
The dancer stopped moving and made a plaintive sound.
"I am with you."
"Don't be stupid. That guy used all his tricks this time and brought half of his dogs. I'll be fine, but you can't tell. That bastard is the most despicable thing I've ever seen.
He can use any means, so I can rest assured that you are gone, and then I can have a good fight with him."
"I see."
The dancer bowed slightly.
"That concubine is wishing my master always victory and good fortune in martial arts."
"Hahaha!"
Amidst the laughter, the huge presence gradually faded away.
But the next moment, the theater was enveloped in a sea of fire.
Everything is burning and collapsing. No matter how glorious and magnificent it was before, it will inevitably lead to destruction.
Still on the same stage, the dancer held a dagger in his hand and pointed it at his heart.
"Master, I...will always be with you."
The next moment, blood splashed out, and the fragrance disappeared.
When Soshyan recovered his mind, he found Veronica staring at him, so he shrugged.
"That didn't take long, did it?"
"It's not a matter of time. You are eating alone and you no longer have a sense of trust!"
"When did you get the illusion that there was trust between us?"
With a little anger, Veronica stretched out her arms and poked Soshyan's face with her white fingers.
"let me see!"
"Go aside."
Slapping Veronica's restless little hand away, Soshyan stood up.
Suddenly, he found that the bright tower in the distance had been extinguished at some point, and shadows swarmed in from all directions, entangled the ruins, and enveloped the world.
"There seems to be something going on."
Soshyan immediately ran and jumped down the mottled stone steps with Veronica, while staring at the shadows around him.
Suddenly, the originally extinguished tower suddenly emitted a strong light, covering everything with a bright and dazzling halo. The dense shadows seemed to have transformed into entities, like pools of black tar covered with thorns hiding among the pale white bricks.
, glanced at the two men viciously.
Snapped!
A crisp explosion broke the silence all around, echoing endlessly among the surrounding houses.
Soshyan immediately reached out and pulled out the ion pistol from his waist. He glanced at the rows of stone chairs around him attentively, listened to the echo in the air, and instantly identified the weapon that had just been fired.
Veronica also held the magic sword tightly, leaning against Soshyan and observing the surroundings.
"It sounds like the sound of an electromagnetic weapon. Have you been hit?"
Hearing Soshyan's words, Veronica was stunned for a moment, and then answered softly:
"I'm fine."
At this time, a unique tone attracted her attention, as if somewhere far away, a giant plasma engine was humming and vibrating.
"Big guy, do you feel it? This sound?"
"It's felt, and it's much more than that."
Veronica listened more carefully.
"This seems to be some kind of spell again?"
Soshiyang nodded silently. After a few seconds, the speculation became reality - a low and harsh chant came from somewhere near the stage. As the roar gradually increased, the originally dazzling light quickly became dim.
Come down.
Shadows quickly climbed up the rows of stone chairs, and darkness enveloped everything.
The ruins became darker, the chanting voices became more fervent and frantic, and more noises were added to the chaos - the creaking sound of crushing stone bricks came from heavy armored iron boots.
"I've detected movement, two o'clock."
Before Soshyan finished speaking, flying orange fireworks pierced the darkness. Soshyan turned around, grabbed Veronica and ran away. Two seconds later, a violent explosion occurred where they were originally.
He then stood firm, raised the blue ion gun in his hand, and aimed it at the blurred outline of his eyebrows.
Veronica's eyes saw through the gloomy haze, but she was shocked by the identity of her opponent - was this some kind of bad joke?
It was not the greenskin she expected. The greenskin that appeared was tall and stocky, nearly five meters in size, wearing a full-body power armor with a twisted and weird style. There was a wild and boundless war helmet on his face, and he held a huge gun in his hand.
It's simply a cannon.
What's even more terrifying is that the green-skinned head is entirely made of metal, as is the torso.
In fact, there is almost no organic tissue visible on its body, but a pure, rusty steel body, with a hollow exhaust chimney behind it, and various spikes and fangs standing on its surface.
.
"This is....."
Then Soshiyang also saw this terrible enemy clearly. His focus was on the opponent's limbs. This green skin actually had four arms, and they were all mechanical arms. Moreover, this steel beast also used huge fangs to
Bronze built itself a metal chin.
Its eye color is a mixture of scarlet and pale green, and its body is more like a steam-jetting roller. Three arms are equipped with blunt and heavy melee weapons, and the fourth arm is welded with various welds in a very green-skin style.
Long guns and short cannons.
There is no doubt that this is the ancient green skin of Ullanor!
"A fish that slipped through the net!"
Recalling what happened to his ancestors, disgust and hatred filled Soshyan's heart. He immediately raised his gun, cursed and pulled the trigger.
The next moment, the roaring ion gun in his palm shook his wrist. Not to be outdone, Veronica turned her staff into a shuriken gun, pointed it at the enemy and pulled the trigger to the end.
But the huge beast turned a blind eye to this, and calmly marched quickly amidst the energy hurricane of the plasma pistol and the fragments of the shuriken. However, it only fired back when it was close to a distance of two hundred meters, and immediately set off a fire in front of Soshiyang.
There was a tornado of flying rubble.
"You stay away."
Blocking Veronica behind him, Soshyan realized that he could not defeat this behemoth with long-range weapons, so he lifted Fentian and launched a charge.
The beast also galloped up, and after a burst of automatic reloading clicks, it raised its heavy gun and prepared to fire.
Soshiyang didn't give the opponent a chance to shoot. He stepped on a rock and used his strength to jump up. Fentian took the opponent's head directly.
The greenskin raised his two arms to block, remaining motionless amid the roaring collision of metal - Soshyan felt as if he had hit a solid steel column.
With the roar of the motor, the ancient greenskin waved the ridiculously large mechanical claw, trying to twist off his head.
Soshiyang dodged the blow and moved Fentian in a semicircle.
The next second, the holy object roared across the green skin's neck, completely separating the huge head and torso.
When the horned head fell to the ground and rolled to Soshyan's feet.